In front of him, Sean's leg with a wooden stick was rushing outward, and he was kneeling on the ground, half of his body pressed against a weak figure, and his hands were clenching the other party's neck, which was no thicker than his forearm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This chilling scene made Icao's whole body freeze. He felt an undercurrent seep out of his soul, filling up the memories he had forgotten since childhood.

[Eko, you want to live, right? Then live alone, don't give up halfway......]

The mother's curse-like whisper poured straight into his brain, and Eko let out a wheez, and he rushed up and put his elbow around Sean's neck, dragging the man to the corner, and then turned over and pressed the man against the wall, staring straight at the other person's face, and said, "Are you going to take that kid to die with you?

He spat out a rare foul language, his chest heaved violently in resentment, and Sean, who was restrained by him, hung his head as if he had lost his soul, and did not say a word.

At this point, Susan and Durag finally followed. Out of nowhere, they turned to the candlestick, and the bright candlelight immediately brought life to the dead room, and the extremely warm color also made Icko loosen his strength, and he followed the light towards the other two, only to see Susan standing by the door with her mouth covered, and Durag behind her, seeing that she was stunned, squeezed her away in annoyance, and then squatted on the ground with Shaun over him, and unbuttoned the child's shirt with his hands and feet.

Suddenly, Durag turned around.

"How many times have you beaten this kid, and what are you doing with him?" he yelled, pointing to the mottled bruises on the child's body. The child lay still like a dead man, but suddenly tears fell from his eyes.

"He's my son. Sean mechanically turned his head to look at Durag. "I brought him into the world, and how he disciplines him is my business. ”

"Discipline? Do you think he's human? Do you treat him like a plaything for anger, right? Discipline, dislocated his arm, and a mark like this on his neck?"

After a dead silence, Sean suddenly hissed.

"I might as well be dead! Do you know what it's like to be despised by others, embarrassed to live, and your wife has run away? Have you ever tasted the taste of being deceived by your comrades? Those are all people who have watched the living people suddenly disappear with you, who have experienced life and death, and risked their lives to save them! I have no one to hate, I only hate myself for why I live......

Sean's words grew softer and softer, and at last he could be vaguely heard spitting out Isaac, his son's name.

Echo took a step back a little suffocated, the taller veteran could not support himself on one leg and a stick, and he slowly slid down with his back against the wall, and Durag let out a sarcastic laugh at this.

"Oh, I see, you will be comfortable when you die? Not only do you use your son as a plaything to get angry, but you also use yourself as a tool to free yourself...... You don't treat yourself as a human being, and expect others to treat you as a human being?"

"Get out!" Duragra yelled. He turned to Ekor again and said, "Green-eyed, take this drunk out for me, I can't heal the little guy with this stench." ”

After a short time, the three of them returned to the hall. Sean sat alone on a stool, looking sluggish, while Susan crouched down in front of him, babbling on and on why.

Ecco didn't bother the siblings, he stood by the window, looking at the sky red with the sunset and the clouds that reconciled the glow, silently recalling the dusty past.

I remember that day, the wicked man broke into the house and humiliated his mother, he was picked up and hit against the wall, and he fainted. I don't know how long later, he woke up in a state of depression and saw his mother pinching his neck...... How similar was it to what he had seen before? The difference was that he struggled to break free from his grip and hid in a low cupboard. In other words, it was not his mother who abandoned him, but that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and would rather live alone.

Should he feel relieved? His family didn't abandon him. But the guy who always called him green-eyed seemed to have a point—if one wants to be freed by death, one sees himself as a tool. The question is, isn't it human nature to be afraid of pain?

"I don't understand, so let's forget it. Ekor said to herself. He walked over to Sean and motioned for Susan to let him talk to Sean. The village girl looked at him for a moment, then finally got up and stepped back.

"Some time ago, someone asked us to help, and he told us about your situation, but we still have to ask you to verify the statement. Eko looked down at Sean and said.

"What do you want me to say?" Sean looked up mechanically. The confession gave Ego the illusion of going back to the Quenching Dagger—he had always seen a strange look in the condescending guys, and now he seemed to see himself in a low voice...... The perverse feeling made him want to laugh, and before he could mentally organize what he wanted to say, there was the sound of running in the room.

Isaac rushed out of the bedroom and headed straight for Sean, and behind the little one, Durag made a funny scratch. He jumped to his feet in frustration and shouted, "Greeneye, don't let this little guy get near the drunkard!"

Eko didn't make any superfluous moves. Isaac threw himself into Sean's arms, and then his head leaked out one eye, staring out. Through that eye, the child's attachment to his parents was clear, and Iko guessed that Isaac might have buried the story of his relatives killing him in the depths of his memory, just like him—after all, how could he not be attached to his family at such a young age?

"Why are you stunned? He pinched the little imp and beat him!" Durag became angry, and Susan leaned in and opened her hands to the child. Seeing Isaac sticking to Sean more and more nervously, Ikor quickly reached out to stop the two.

"We're here to help, don't plunder, okay?" he looked at Durag first.

"Plunder, aren't you afraid that the drunkard will twist the child's neck?"

"Why aren't you worried that I'll twist his arm first?"

"Hell, I'm just a guide anyway, you have the final say!"

Durag looked away in dismay. Eko patted Susan on the arm again and persuaded her to retreat. Then he looked at Sean again.

"Let's talk openly and honestly, Sean. Ekor sat down on the floor and adjusted her position again.

"As you said, we have not suffered from your sins, everything is just hearsay, and there may be some falsehood in it. But I understand the hatred you said, and you have to hate something to live it, so that you can make a few friends and not belittle your scorched heart...... The reason why I can understand this feeling is that there are stories that I can't tell, so I understand why you don't want to talk about it, how uncomfortable it is, but what does the white sparrow do? We need you to tell us about our weapons...... Let's cut to the chase, as far as I know, the military in Aka-gun is trying to pass that one-time subsidy law for veterans, what happened to your other comrades-in-arms?"